Majesty grabbed a soft blanket and draped it over all three of us, then began running his hands over her arms and legs, grounding her.
“Come back to us, baby,” he said softly. “Deep breaths. You’re okay.”
Slowly, the shaking subsided. Her breathing evened out. She burrowed deeper between us, seeking more contact.
“How do you feel?” I asked, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“Like I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be,” she whispered.
Majesty chuckled. “Good. Because you’re not leaving this bed for a while. We’re going to hold you and take care of you until you’re ready for round two.”
Her eyes widened. “Round two?”
“Baby,” I said, tilting her face up to look at me. “We’ve been waiting days for this. We’re nowhere near done with you yet.”
The smile that spread across her face was pure joy. “Good. Because I’m nowhere near done with you either.”
And she wasn’t. We took her twice more that night, each time pushing her further, claiming her more completely. And each time, she rose to meet us, gave us everything we asked for and more.
By the time we finally let her sleep, tangled between us in the early hours of morning, there was no question whom she belonged to.
Chapter Fifteen
Cami
Day Four: Vulnerability
I woke to the sound of a low voice and the feeling of being utterly, completely satisfied. Every muscle in my body ached in the best possible way, and I was wrapped in warmth and the scent of both men.
“She’s exhausted,” Lex said quietly. “Let her sleep through the morning session. I’ll handle it.”
“You sure?” Majesty’s voice was closer, his hand stroking my hair. “I can come help.”
“No, stay with her. She might wake up disoriented or sore. Someone should be here.” Lex paused. “Plus, you two could use some time alone. Just the two of you.”
“Okay.” I felt Majesty press a kiss to my temple. “Text me if you need backup.”
“I will.”
I heard Lex moving around the room, the rustle of clothes being pulled on, the sound of a zipper. I should have openedmy eyes, should have told them I was awake. But I was so comfortable, so thoroughly relaxed, that I just let myself drift.
“She’s smiling in her sleep,” Majesty observed, his voice full of affection.
“She should be. After last night.” Lex’s voice was closer now, and I felt his lips press against my forehead. “Take care of her. I’ll see you both this afternoon.”
The door closed softly behind him, and I burrowed deeper into the blankets that smelled like all three of us, but especially like Majesty since he was still wrapped around me. His arm tightened around my waist, pulling me closer against his chest.
“I know you’re awake,” he murmured against my neck.
I smiled, keeping my eyes closed. “How did you know?”
“Your breathing changed when Lex left. And you stopped that little snore you do.”
My eyes flew open. “I do not snore.”
He chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest into my back. “It’s cute. Like a kitten.”
“That’s not better.” But I was smiling as I turned in his arms to face him.
